Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 408
On the way home, I opened my mouth several times to ask about the cheongsam, but couldn't, so I groaned and turned my head out of the window.

The political commissar compound, Luo's living room.

Meng Ping circled around Luo Yue, tsk-tsk admiringly, "Oh, is this my daughter? She's much prettier than those movie stars on TV. Wanwan dressed you up."

"Yes, she also drew two portraits of me, which are now framed in the calligraphy and painting shop."

"That girl is really talented, but unfortunately she is an unlucky person." Meng Ping pointed out that it was her loss that Ying Wanwan did not become her daughter-in-law.

Luo Yue curled her lips, "Mom, don't be sour, Wan Wan's mother's family is already rich, so how could she be called unlucky?"

Meng Ping raised her eyes, "No matter how rich her mother's family is, it's not her own. She has two older brothers, and she won't be able to get everything in the family from now on."

The teacher in charge thought about Ying Wanwan's skipping a grade, and in order to give her a chance to pass, she found all the books for her four years of college and piled them all over his desk, "Ying Wanwan, look, if you fail the exam , you are sorry for me."

"Mr. Deng, I can't guarantee it anymore, lest you say that I can't make a bottle, and half a bottle can be heard. Has my application for suspension of school been approved? There is also a grade-skipping exam. When will it be arranged?"

Class teacher: "." You found something for her, so you changed your mind right away?
"I haven't submitted the application for suspension of school. After all, you are the number one scholar. For such a big matter as suspension of school, I have to build up the courage to report it. However, I have arranged for your skipping exam. Yes, it will probably be a few days before the start of the sophomore year next year, and I will notify you personally of the specific time. After you pass the assessment, you can go directly to the senior year class."

Ying Wanwan: "."

"Mr. Deng, you have to prepare it early. My due date is early July, and I have a big belly during the Chinese New Year. I definitely can't come." She didn't want to be pointed at on the road.

And Xiao Nanfeng's identity cannot be publicized.

She has a big belly, so it's not easy for her to attend classes in school, and it's impossible for Pan Xin to agree to her coming. There are so many people in the school, what should I do if I bump into each other?
The head teacher blinked, "Okay, don't worry about this. When will you move this book and put it at my feet, I won't be able to walk anymore."

Ying Wanwan looked down at the bundled books, "I'll call home and ask my uncle to move it."

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After coming out of the office, Ying Wanwan made a phone call at home, and then went directly to the library.

I met Lu Xinrong on the way, and he took the initiative to come over to say hello, "Wanwan, I heard you are going to skip a grade and go to senior year?"

Ying Wanwan was surprised, "How do you know?"

As soon as Lu Xinrong heard it, he knew that she was really going to skip a grade. The shock in his heart was like a storm hitting the shore. After a while, "Our comrades in the dormitory next door said that your head teacher is helping you find notes and review materials."

"Oh, it's hard for him to run errands for me at such an advanced age." Ying Wanwan was very grateful.

The two class teachers I met here are very responsible.

"Are you confident that you can pass the exam? It's not that easy to skip a grade. Do you need me to find someone to review for you?" Lu Xinrong said enthusiastically.

Ying Wanwan refused, "No, thank you, don't bother you, I can do it myself."

Lu Xinrong looked down at Ying Wanwan, "You really have changed a lot. You used to have many things and couldn't make up your mind."

"You knew me when I was young and ignorant. Now, two years have passed, and you have passed the postgraduate entrance examination. Can I still stand still?"

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In the evening of winter, even the red clouds in the west are a bit chilly.

Ying Wanwan returned home and carried the books into the study room. There was a row of low bookshelves made of sticks behind the desk. The books and notes on them were classified according to the school year, and they were neatly arranged.

Ying Wanwan pinned her body behind the door, stuck her head out, and went to the living room, "Mom, who made the bookshelf for me, so talented." She was worrying about how to put the books she brought home.

Pan Xin was busy at the dining table, "Uncle Yu made it. There is old wood ready-made in the yard. He ordered it for you. Your second uncle followed and polished it. The two of them worked for a whole afternoon, and the skins on their hands were all scratched."

Ying Wanwan felt warm in her heart. Before, she wanted to let you know that they met. She should have known them earlier, so that she could feel the warmth earlier, "I'll bring them some fruit into the studio."

"No hurry, Wanwan, Mom has something to discuss with you."

Ying Wanwan raised her eyes slightly, "What's the matter?" It still needs to be discussed.

"When you drop out of school, I want to move back to Yizhou. I don't know anyone here, and I'm not used to living here." Pan Xin hesitated for a long time before planning to say.

"Okay, I just want to go back." The imperial capital is not far from Yizhou, but the climate is slightly different. The winter wind in the imperial capital penetrates into the bones, and Yizhou is relatively mild.

Pan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "I was still worried that you would not want to." After all, this child came to the city from the countryside and lived in the imperial capital directly. She is familiar with the things around her, so she was worried that she would not be used to it.

Ying Wanwan smiled, "Wherever you are, I'm willing to follow." What's more, she lived there originally.

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Ronnie took the framed calligraphy and paintings home.

Luo Yue liked it very much at the first glance, "Without this, I just feel that the painting looks good. With this picture frame, the whole look is different, and it has a higher grade! People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, this is really true. Talk about it."

Meng Ping bent down to look at the painting, "This Wanwan is really good, and I even mentioned a poem with such high praise for you. Xiaoyue, someday I will call her home to draw a picture for me. It was she who apologized to me for hiding my marriage, otherwise I couldn't help but want to trouble her."

Meng Ping didn't take her eyes off the frame for a moment.

Ronnie said from the side, "Mom, don't mess around."

Luo Yue agreed, "That's right, it's none of Wanwan's business. The day we went to the dance hall to dance, my aunt told me on the phone that Wanwan went to her in-law's house. I misunderstood." They always call the grandma's house the in-law's house, but she misunderstood it.

And she didn't think about that at all. After all, Wanwan was only one year older than her, but she looked younger than her.

In fact, she should have been able to guess something from the beginning when her brother said that Wanwan was playing the piano at the Lingcheng Cafe.

And when they came to the house, they stated that their hometown was from Yizhou.

It was she who left out a lot of details.

"Have you two been bought by her? One by one speak for her, haven't I done anything to her?"

"I'm just worried. After all, Wanwan was a little wronged in this matter. It's mainly my brother who didn't tell us." Luo Yue thought about accusing Ronnie, and found that he was already climbing the stairs. Avoiding this question, he obviously didn't say anything on purpose, because he didn't want to hear a word about Wanwan's marriage!He stomped his feet secretly.

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(End of this chapter)